Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen) novel Chapter 2200

In the blink of an eye, the sky changed color. The whole space seemed to be enveloped in darkness and gloom. Bouvier, who was holding a black sickle in his hand, had turned into a Grim Reaper from hell. He launched a deadly attack at Fade.

The audience couldn't help but hold their breath and tense up. They were completely taken aback by the powerful pressure of the attack and couldn't move at all.

The same went to the martial artists on the spot; they were all stunned.

"Is this the famous masterstroke of Bouvier? It's really extraordinary!"

"Once the Scythe of Death is used, no one will be able to dodge its attack. Bouvier's move is virtually no different from the summoning of a true Death."

"This aura is too terrifying and the oppression is too strong. Could it be that Bouvier has already reached the Half-Lord Level?"

"No, he might not have reached it yet. He's still a bit off, but he's not too far away from that level either. If things do not go sideways, he will definitely reach the Half- Lord Level in less than three years." "The Half-Lord Level is the goal of many martial artists, isn't it?"

"Forget about it. That kind of level is beyond our imagination. Just keep an eye on it."

"You're right. That kid from China is quite strong and really has great potential. If he cultivates his martial arts well, he might even ascend to the HalfLord Level in the future. However, that kid is too arrogant to provoke Bouvier. I'm afraid this is where he ends."

"Hmph, it's better to let him die. Otherwise, it will be a huge disaster if he grows stronger and becomes a rival of our country."

The terrifying pressure blocked the commotion on the outside world from Fade.

He stared as the huge sickle moved towards him swiftly. However, his face remained indifferent and placid; there was even a rare glimpse of solemnity if noticed closely.

This masterstroke of Bouvier's was truly powerful; he was not far from the Half-Lord Level. If Fade didn't deal with it seriously, he might end up injured by his attack.

Thinking of this, he moved and the positive energy in his body began to surge.

The powerful energy generated from cultivating Nine Suns Flaming Skill was surging through his meridians. With a powerful spiritual energy, it was about to burst out from Fade's palm to confront Bouvier's attack.

However, just as he was about to launch an attack, he felt a sense of danger.

The sixth sense felt like needles piercing into his skin. He could feel his scalp go numb and goosebumps rose all over his body.

Fade had no time to investigate the source of the danger. He immediately changed the direction of the positive energy in his palm and had it rush out from behind him at the last minute.

A cloud of red energy was ignited like a flame behind him.

At the same time, an invisible force shot towards the center of Fade's back like a bullet. Fortunately, it was wrapped by his flame force at the very last moment which caused the air bullet to be burnt into pieces straight away.

Although he managed to defend himself from the attacks behind him, the Scythe of Death from Bouvier was now in front of him, right before his eyes.

No matter how strong he was, it was too late for him to dodge. He could only try his best to circulate the positive energy in his body and had it gather in front of him to block Bouvier's attack.

"Puff!"

The Scythe of Death hit Fade directly on his chest with a black arc.

In an instant, a huge force slapped at him. His body drew a straight line in the air like a bullet and he was tossed onto the central island.

Under the dirt, Fade's cold face appeared pale and bloodless. There was still blood dripping down slowly from the corner of his mouth.

The reporters on the shore caught the scene quickly and gave a close- up focus immediately. They took photos of his condition thoroughly, from top to bottom and then synchronized the live broadcast to the whole world.

As a result, the audience became enthusiastic once again.

The audience members from Micovia, who were exhilarated earlier, were a little surprised. They did not expect that Fade would still be standing after Bouvier had launched his attack.

However, they began to celebrate with confidence again after a short moment of loss.

"Mr. Bouvier, strike again. Kill that kid!"

"I don't think so. We can't let him off so easily. We need to held him captive and torture him."

"You're right. The kid still has his value. We shall interrogate him and kill him after we obtain what we need."

Meanwhile, the people in Fade's home country were extremely anxious. They let out a long sigh of relief when they saw that he was still alive. They were glad to see him standing. However, seeing his current situation, everyone was distressed.

"Kid, I never thought that you would still be alive after being hit by my Scythe of Death. I'm really surprised to see you alive!" Bouvier looked at him and spoke faintly.

Fade wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He gazed at Bouvier, who stood high in the air and said coldly, "Surprised? You'll be even more surprised later."

He snorted coldly. A crimson, incomparably sharp virtual sword was formed with a burst of power from his fingertips, and a deadly aura radiated out from the sword.